@ElderGod-Icefire
Arthur shuddered, breathing coming in harsh pants.
Arthur shuddered, breathing coming in harsh pants.
Derlik watched Arthur a moment, then covered the man with one hand again to hide him from view, seal him away into darkness again, for now. Let him think over what the god would do next.
Arthur was trembling, faint whines of pain leaving his mouth.
Derlik tilted his head some, thinking. He ran one finger down Arthur's back, just to see his reaction.
Arthur flinched, looking up at Derlik fearfully.
Derlik simply offered a smile, his thumb brushing over the man's stomach once.
Toy. Do you know why?
He shook his head a little, squirming.
That's what you are now~ Derlik moved his thumb up to Arthur's head, running it over his hair.
He shook his head again, flinched away from Derlik's hand.
Derlik twisted his thumb some, pressing sharply down on the man's head.
And toys do what their owners want them to do with a smile. Understood?
He whimpered, head jerking away from Derlik's thumb.
Derlik scowled some, instead using the heel of one hand to push Arthur's head between the other.
Understood?
Arthur cried out. "I understand!"
Derlik let up, taking Arthur's head between thumb and forefinger to turn to face him.
Then let's see that pretty little smile of yours.
He whimpered, too afraid to smile.
Derlik scowled.
Do it, before I sew it in place.He used two fingers to push the sides of Arthur's lips up, forcing a smile on him.
He forced a smile, fearful and scared.
Good boy. Derlik let his fingers drop from the man, intent on watching to make sure the smile stayed.
Don't let me see you without it, understood?
He whimpered quietly, trembling.
Derlik hummed, keeping his eyes trained on the man. It was clear- one slip up, and that was it. Derlik would get the sewing kit out.
He kept smiling, still shaking and trembling fearfully.
Not taking his eyes off the man, Derlik reached out. He took the man's shirt in his fingers, pulling up on it to take it away, to show off his carving skills.
(aah i'm so sorry, i thought i answered!)
Arthur whimpered, still forcing a smile.
(It's okay!)
Derlik hummed softly, smiling when he saw how well Arthur was behaving. He put the shirt in his pocket, lifting Arthur up in his fingers.
(might have to go for an hour or two but I'll be back later!)
Arthur whimpered at the loss of his shirt, teeth gritted in that same smile.
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